Chapter 49: Huo Yichen, Save Me
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
âAs expected of a pampered girl raised by a wealthy family. Such delicate appearance and smooth skin. 1 wonder what sheâll look like when we toy with her.â
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After hearing his words, the remaining two men also looked at Nan Qiao lecherously. It was as if drool could flow out of their mouths.
Seeing that her negotiations were ineffective, Nan Qiao was terrified. She bit her lower lip so hard that it was about to bleed. Her eyes were bloodshot, and her body began to tremble uncontrollably. She recalled the memories of her previous life. Was she going to be ruined by them again in this life?
In her previous life, she would rather die than submit and committed suicide under their abuse. Was this life going to have the same outcome as the last?
She didnât want that!
Just as Xu Dabiao pounced on Nan Qiao with his greasy and fat mouth pressed against her skin,
Nan Qiao shouted desperately, âHuo Yichen, save me!â
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In an instant, a chair hit Xu Dabiaoâs back with a bang. It was so painful that Xu Dabiao couldnât straighten his back and rolled off Nan Qiaoâs body instantly.
The other two kidnappers saw Huo Yichen standing beside them as bright red blood flowed from his forehead. One of his eyes was already covered by blood, so he could only fight with one eye.
However, this young man was still standing with a small silver knife in his hand.
The stick used for fighting was still in the van so the short kidnapper ignored his knife and pounced on Huo Yichen with his bare hands, wanting to punch him in the face.
However, Huo Yichen tilted his head to dodge it. When Huo Yichen tilted his head, a few drops of blood dripped from the arc of his hair.
His large hand grabbed the fist that was swinging at him tightly and kicked the short kidnapperâs leg.
The short kidnapper could only kneel on the ground in pain.
Huo Yichen moved quickly. With his long legs, he stepped behind the short kidnapper and twisted his arms behind him. This made him scream in pain.
On the other side, the third kidnapper also picked up the steel rod on the ground and threw it at Huo Yichen.
Nan Qiao watched as he picked up the steel rod from the ground and threw it at Huo Yichen. She couldnât care less about her fear and screamed, âBe careful, behind you!â
The kidnapper swung his steel rod horizontally and aimed it at Huo Yichenâs brain.
Huo Yichen didnât know if the kidnapper was swinging the baton from the left or the right so he could only lower his head and avoid the attack.
As he bent down, he looked at the kidnapper behind him. He turned around and kicked the kidnapperâs leg. The kidnapper fell straight to the ground, face down. Blood could be seen coming out of his nose.
At this moment, the leader of the kidnappers also reacted. He picked up a broken stick from a chair on the ground, picked it up, and threw it at Huo Yichen.
âNan Qiao!â
Huo Yichen only met Nan Qiaoâs eyes for a moment, but she could actually tell what he was thinking from his eyes.
Huo Yichen pushed the short kidnapper in front of Nan Qiao.
Although Nan Qiao couldnât move her legs, she could raise her feet and step on one of the kidnapperâs hands.
At this moment, the short kidnapper was crawling at Nan Qiaoâs feet. Because he was stepped on, he could only cry out.
Nan Qiao had used a lot of strength in this stomp.
She wished she could stomp the kidnapperâs fingers into meat paste.
Right on the heels of that, she saw Huo Yichen subdue the leader of the kidnappers in two moves. In the end, he even tied the leader of the kidnappers to a nearby pillar.
During this period, Huo Yichen had also been beaten up quite a bit. Every hit that landed on his body looked painful.
Nan Qiaoâs heart skipped a beat everytime it happened.
He untied the rope around Nan Qiaoâs body and tied the kidnappers together to another pillar.
After doing all this, Huo Yichen finally couldnât take it anymore and fell straight forward.
Nan Qiao reacted quickly and caught him with her slender arms.
She held him in her arms. His 1.8-meter-tall figure pressed against her 1.68-meter-tall body, almost suffocating her.
Nan Qiao only hugged Huo Yichen, but when she touched his head, her hand was covered in blood.
Nan Qiao couldnât hold it in anymore. Tears flowed from her eyes, and her voice was mixed with cries. Her thick nasal voice was almost indistinct.
âHuo Yichen, wake up. Donât scare me. Donât leave me alone. What will 1 do if something happens to you?â
Although she was crying, Nan Qiao wasnât stupid. She carried Huo Yichenâs tall body and walked out bit by bit.
She believed that An Nuo must have realized that she was in danger and would definitely contact her brother.
Only by walking out would it be easier to be saved.
Nan Qiao supported Huo Yichen with one hand and wiped her tears with the other. However, because there was blood on her hand, her face became covered in blood.
Her beautiful face was smeared with crimson blood.
She looked terrifying.
She helped Huo Yichen out of the industrial plant and sat on the grass to rest. Nan Qiaoâs shoulders were still twitching, and she couldnât suppress her emotions.
âDonât cry.â Huo Yichen said as he leaned his head on Nan Qiaoâs shoulder. He could feel himself moving all this time because Nan Qiao had woken him up from crying.
Nan Qiao was surprised and happy. When she saw Huo Yichen wake up, she couldnât stop her tears. âYouâre awake? Itâs good that youâre not dead.â
Huo Yichen was shocked when he opened his eyes and saw Nan Qiao so up close.
He immediately pushed Nan Qiao away.
His brows were furrowed and he resisted the urge to wave his fists. âWhat kind of monster are you?â
Nan Qiao was in shock. Along the way, she was testing Huo Yichenâs breathing, afraid that he would die on her shoulder.
Now that he had finally woken up, she could not believe he would still treat her like this.
Nan Qiao punched Huo Yichenâs chest and cried even louder. âYouâre the monster!â
Nan Qiao was crying very badly now. Large drops of tears kept falling.
After experiencing a crisis together, they survived.
Also, in her previous life, she had died at this time. The sense of loss and gratefulness filled Nan Qiaoâs heart.
Nan Qiaoâs heart was in turmoil. She couldnât stop crying.
Huo Yichen didnât expect that his casual words would make Nan Qiao cry like this.
He could only reach out to wipe the tears off Nan Qiaoâs face with a pale face and say stupidly, âDonât cry. You look so ugly crying.â
Nan Qiao suddenly shut up. Although her mouth was tightly shut, her angry little face was holding back her tears, especially her big eyes. Her tears were still falling out, and her cheeks were bulging. She pouted pitifully, as if she felt bullied.
âAlright, Iâm fine.â Huo Yichen didnât know how to comfort the little girl, so he reached out and rubbed Nan Qiaoâs head twice.
However, the feeling was abnormally good. The girlâs hair was soft, and when it touched his palm, it felt scratchy, as if it had touched his heart..
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